Xia Yuqian signed in a trance and walked into the ring. Standing in the ring was a girl dressed in white, with long black hair and a beautiful face. Xia Yuqian looked at the entry list just now, and remembered that her name seemed to be Wu Qianyi......

The Fengyun Pavilion disciple rang the bell for the start of the competition. Xia Yuqian tried to concentrate herself, after all, if she was distracted in the ring, she was likely to worry about her life.

Wu Qianyi held a slender jade silk white sword like a pole, and flew to stab at her, her movements were swift and graceful, she was like a fairy in a white dress, and the audience in the stands were stunned.

Xia Yuqian turned around and dodged her white sword, she raised her hand and waved, and a white ribbon flew out of her sleeve, gently floating towards Xia Yuqian, just in front of her eyes. Xia Yuqian was dazed by her gentle moves and the fluttering white silk, she hurriedly tore the ribbons coiled in front of her, but those ribbons coiled around her like snakes, and the more she tore the ribbons, the more strands were wrapped around her arms and legs.

Xia Yuqian angrily tore the messy silk ribbons, they kept sticking to her like glue, just when she was embarrassed, Wu Qianyi suddenly tightened the ribbon violently, Xia Yuqian only felt that she was tied up by her and couldn't move, and then she was horrified to find that Wu Qianyi was holding a sword and coming straight at her, the speed was several times faster than just now, compared with the gentle tricks just now, it was like two people.

Xia Yuqian was tightly entangled and couldn't make a move, swaying from side to side to avoid her long sword, Wu Qianyi's moves were getting faster and faster, but she was already at a disadvantage, and she had to lose if she continued like this.

Xia Yuqian grabbed the white silk with both hands, wanting to transform its internal force into her own use, but found that the ribbon had been manipulated by Wu Qianyi with internal force, and she didn't listen to her own call at all. She tried, and she could still move on her feet, so she ventured to teleport in the direction of the sword in her hand, which grazed her back and stabbed her back, opening a long crack in the white silk.

Xia Yuqian seized the opportunity to break away from her hands and slashed a colorful knife light towards Wu Qianyi, the knife light wiped off a ribbon connected to her sleeve, Xia Yuqian took the opportunity to grab the white silk internal force transformation, and waved the white silk into the air like her, the ribbon rotated straight down with her internal force, and rushed towards Wu Qianyi in a vortex, but Wu Qianyi calmly swung her sword to control the white silk, and suddenly danced the long sword to counterattack the white silk to Xia Yuqian. Xia Yuqian flew around and stepped on one end of the white silk, wiping it against the ground and teleporting over, a burst of black smoke suddenly rose under her feet, and she took advantage of the situation to hold the white silk and waved it violently to set off a huge whirlwind, and the white silk under her feet instantly ignited a raging fire, spreading to the surrounding white silk, and the fire was suddenly unstoppable, directly attacking Wu Qianyi.

Wu Qianyi was startled at first, and hurriedly split the white silk wrapped around her body, the black smoke choked her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, she hurriedly dodged and retreated, but saw a colorful sharp knife grazing her neck and stopped. After the smoke cleared, Xia Yuqian's fingertips of the internal force knife stayed next to Wu Qianyi's neck.

Wu Qianyi looked at her with some surprise, and her originally white, tender and delicate face was also stained with a little soot at this time, which looked a little funny. But compared to Xia Yuqian, who was covered in black and gray on her body, she could be regarded as a hibiscus out of the water. The two of them stood in this position for a long time, but they didn't see the Fengyun Pavilion disciples ringing the bell.

Xia Yuqian herself also felt that something was wrong, she subconsciously turned her head to look back, the clothes on her back had just been opened by Wu Qianyi's sword, and the two red crosses symbolizing the symbol of slavery were just completely exposed in front of the audience.

"Mansion Master, what's going on?" the porcelain doll saw the red fork and turned to ask Shenyin.

Shenyin looked at the two bright red marks on her back, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"How are you a slave?"

"How can a slave come to the race?"

The spectators in the stands saw this scene and began to discuss.

"This Xia Yuqian of the Divine Mansion, are you a slave of the Divine Mansion?" an elder of the Fengyun Pavilion asked her solemnly.

Xia Yuqian put away the sharp knife at her fingertips, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"What did the elder ask you!" a Fengyun Pavilion disciple shouted, "Who is your master?"

"It's me. ”

Hearing only a clear voice, Han Shaokun flew up to the ring and draped the cloak on Xia Yuqian's body.

The audience was in an uproar when they heard this. Seeing this, the elders of Fengyun Pavilion also changed their faces one after another, what is the matter with the slaves of the Han Mansion playing for the Divine Mansion? Everyone is talking about whether Xia Yuqian is either a traitor or a spy sent to the Divine Mansion by the Han Mansion.

"How can this be reasonable, then is she a person from the Han Mansion or a person from the Divine Mansion?" The porcelain doll looked at Han Shaokun and Xia Yuqian beside him with displeasure, and asked angrily.

The elders of Fengyun Pavilion all know Han Shaokun, he once won the championship in the ring competition, and he also entered the martial arts list at a young age, but because of his later retreat, he is now not ranked high on the martial arts list......

"Elders, Xia Yuqian signed up for the ring competition with my permission. He said calmly to the elders of the Fengyun Pavilion. Xia Yuqian didn't know how to face him at this time, she stood beside him with her head slightly lowered and uneasy.

"But since it's your slave, why don't you play for Hanfu, but for Shenfu......"

"I invited her to play for the Divine Mansion. Shenyu Xuan also stepped into the ring at this time, and everyone was even more surprised after hearing what he said, no one would have imagined that the young master of Shenfu would invite slaves from other people's mansions to compete for him.

"It's ridiculous, others still think that there is no one in the Divine Mansion!" the porcelain doll became even more annoyed when she heard this. Shenyin sat in the audience, and his face became ugly.

Qingfeng looked at Xia Yuqian in the ring, he always felt that he had seen this girl somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it anyway......

"I think it's good," Shenori said suddenly, "This girl is very talented, and she can use her internal strength with ease, if she really intends to join the Divine Mansion, Grandpa might as well poach her and use her for his own use in the future." ”

After listening to what his granddaughter said, Shenyin leaned his hand on his chin and looked at Xia Yuqian again, and a smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth. This humble little girl always brings him some unexpected surprises, he thought to himself.

"What can a slave become!" said the porcelain doll, glancing at the breeze unconsciously. Qingfeng still stood motionless behind Kamiori with his face unchanged.

The elder of Fengyun Pavilion turned his head to look at Shen Yin again, wanting to ask for his opinion. Shen Yin sighed and nodded to them again, and then the Fengyun Pavilion disciple rang the bell for the end of the game and announced, "The seventy-ninth game of the ring match, Divine Mansion Xia Yuqian wins!"

Xia Yuqian was led out of the ring by Han Shaokun with a sluggish expression, and Shenyu Xuan also followed behind the two.

"Xiaoqian, don't think too much, play hard. Han Shaokun squatted down and wiped the black ash on Xia Yuqian's face with a handkerchief

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"Young master, I'm sorry......" Xia Yuqian lowered her head, her voice was small, as if only she could hear it.

Han Shaokun had a gentle smile on his face after hearing what she said, "There is no need to apologize, you are not wrong, the quota of the Han Mansion is indeed full, but you can still go to those families that still have vacant seats to sign up for the competition." ”